Twelve aristocrats

An Xiaoruo lowered her head, her heart was in a mess, why did Sheng treat her like this, didn't it make it clear that she owed him again?

"Not much to say. If you want to save him, come to me. His birthday is still three months away." The red-robed boy hugged the white-robed boy and disappeared into the air, leaving only the faint fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of flowers in the air. Blossoming rose petals.

(Sugar: It's a waste of petals for you Sanskrit aliens to appear on the stage, alas!!)

Sheng Yujie seemed to have guessed something, the boy in white robe should be the one who healed from his injury!

"Is that person important to you?"

An Xiaoruo lowered his eyes, neither answered nor spoke, Sheng Yujie glanced at An Xiaoruo's expression indifferently, and then put An Xiaoruo down: "Can you leave here by yourself?"

An Xiaoruo was startled by Sheng Yujie's words, and knew that he was going to do something threatening again, so he quickly tugged at the corner of Sheng Yujie's clothes: "Where are you going?"

Sheng Yujie moved An Xiaoruo's hand away without any emotional ups and downs. He still had a cold face: "Get out of here quickly, you don't have to worry about where I go."

"No, I want to follow you." An Xiaoruo grabbed Sheng Yujie's clothes again.

"It's dangerous to be with me, don't follow me." Sheng Yujie really didn't want to take An Xiaoruo with him, because if An Xiaoruo was by his side, he would be distracted and put himself in a more dangerous situation.

"It's dangerous and I want to follow."

An Xiaoruo still didn't let go, and grabbed Sheng Yujie tightly, absolutely not letting him go to that dangerous place. An Xiaoruo knew where Sheng Yujie wanted to go, and the task now was to keep an eye on Sheng Yujie.

"Are you trying to hurt me once? Don't forget that if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be caught by the death organization." There was a coldness in the blue eyes, and it seemed that he really didn't seem to be lying.

"I..."

An Xiaoruo's purple eyes dimmed a lot, and the hand holding Sheng Yujie's sleeve gradually let go.

Yes, if it wasn't for her, Sheng Yujie wouldn't have been caught by the death organization at all. If she hadn't been caught by the death organization, she wouldn't have fallen from the 56th floor. If she hadn't fallen from the 56th floor, Nor would she have met Fanyin Ransheng. If she hadn't met Fanyin Ransheng, she would not have known the fact that Fanyin Ransheng would not live to be 20 years old.

Everything is my own fault.

I will only bring harm to Sheng Yujie and put him in a dangerous situation.

I will only become their burden, a burden.

Silently, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

An Xiaoruo's every move fell into Sheng Yujie's eyes, for some reason, he felt a little distressed, maybe, he spoke a little harshly.

but. . . . .

Sheng Yujie really can't be soft-hearted, even if it hurts her, he still has to say it, Sheng Yujie deliberately ignored An Xiaoruo's tears, and said coldly: "Crying is just a sign of cowardice."

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